Thick and gorgeous: a strategy for developing beauty

Chen Ke was slumped on the bed, his legs were bare, like a small animal.

There was chattering in the corridor, there was loud music in the distance, the wall next door shook twice, and then there were several "creaking" sounds of the bed boards. It was not difficult to guess that there was another activity over there. The color is fragrant.

Chen Ke looked at the chopsticks sitting on the chair and felt an indescribable feeling.

He seemed to feel that he was back in the cage again, although there was light, sound, and emotion here, it hurt him even more.The place in his heart that was as hard as iron was blown away, and the delicate branches grew slowly. When the wind blew, he thought it was spring, but in the blink of an eye, winter came again.At this moment, Chen Ke felt as if he was in the vast snow field, he was the only one left in the extremely cold place, and he felt lonely.

Fiddling with his mobile phone with chopsticks, his eyes looked at Chen Ke intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a sound at the door, and someone knocked on the door, "Xiao Ke, are you there?

Chen Ke's originally shrunken body straightened up following the sound outside. He recognized the voice of Dalong, glanced at the chopsticks, saw that he didn't respond, and ran to open the door with bare legs.

The door opened a small crack from the inside, and a white light came out from the inside, followed by a thin face with clear eyebrows and eyes, very attractive.

Chen Ke didn't dare to open the door too wide. If Dalong saw that the chopsticks were not here to play, he might tell someone. Don't think too much, Dalong.

Chen Ke opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Is there a guest inside?" Dalong looked inside for a moment. As soon as he passed by, he heard a few boys in the corridor say that a particularly handsome man had come, and they eavesdropped at the door for a while. , found that there was nothing that should have happened, thinking that Chen Ke was lazy and refused to accept business.Dalong didn't want to provoke this person at first, but he couldn't stand the encouragement of a few boys. The biggest problem with him was that he was extremely concerned about face, so he knocked on the door deliberately even if he had something to do.

Chen Ke knew what he was looking at, and was a little panicked for a moment. Just as he was about to explain, he saw an arm sticking out from behind his body.

The chopsticks opened the door wide, the belt on the trousers was loose, the zipper was not closed, and his face was very cold. From Dalong's point of view, it was obviously a good thing that someone disturbed him.

"...Boss, I'm sorry to bother you." Dalong nodded and bowed to the chopsticks, and then whispered to Chen Ke: "Boss Wang is waiting for you upstairs, hurry up, or he won't be able to wait."

Chen Ke's ears turned red, and it took a while before he nodded in a panic and shut the door.

Dalong's forehead was confused, and he felt that Chen Ke was uncharacteristically today. He hummed his head and took two steps back. Seeing a few boys looking this way, he waved his hands impatiently, "Everyone is looking for their own jobs, and their performance is not good. Reach the standard, be careful that I will peel off your skin!"

As soon as the boys heard his words, they all scattered and went to their own business.

Chen Ke kept pressing the doorknob with his hand, and didn't dare to look back for a long time.

He tied the belt slowly with chopsticks, and after an ambiguous "stab" zipper sound, he sat back in the chair again.

"Who is Mr. Wang? A guest?" Chopsticks asked.

Chen Ke swallowed, turned around and nodded, "Old guest, I have been here before... before."

"Yeah." The chopsticks didn't get too entangled in this issue, but took out a cigarette with great interest, "Do you mind?"

Chen Ke shook his head.So the chopsticks tilted their heads and lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, "Do you want to leave here?"

Chen Ke's whole body froze for a moment in the bluish-white mist in front of the chopsticks, and within two seconds, he let go of his strength, "I don't want to..."

"why?"

"Why..." Chen Ke stood up, and began to tie his hair in front of the mirror. His hair was a little longer than before, and it easily reached his shoulders. It was thick black, and looked depressing when it was wet with sweat. beauty.He took out an unopened box of safes/condoms from the drawer of the bedside table, then tore them apart with his teeth in front of the chopsticks, and grabbed a few from it, "I live by this now, and I feel at ease."

"Really?" Chopsticks put the cigarette in his mouth and asked him with narrowed eyes.

Chen Ke's throat choked, and finally said "um", "Here, I am needed, and this is the path I chose, so I have no reason to regret it."

Chen Ke clenched the things in his hands tightly, and couldn't help thinking of Chen Zhi in his mind. Chen Zhi's foolish look seemed to be still in front of his eyes. He didn't dare to tell anyone that he missed him. He couldn't sleep at night when he thought about it, and heard the door knocking in his dreams. I thought it was him who came to find him.But as long as he is sober, he will not dare. He is afraid that Chen Zhi will see him like this, living humblely, without the slightest ability to resist, but unwilling to die, making people unwilling to give even a little sympathy. , pitiful to disgusting.

Even Chen Ke wanted to laugh at why he was still alive.

Chopsticks looked at Chen Ke standing in front of him and emptied out. It seemed that there was only such a body in the whole person, and his soul had long drifted away to nowhere.

The chopsticks pulled ten thousand from the wallet, "Tell that person just now that you won't be working tonight."

Chen Ke looked at the wad of money at the foot of the bed, and smiled, "Don't waste your money for me, it's just for one night, I'll treat you."

"Don't talk about yourself like a thing."

"But in your eyes, I'm just a thing, am I not?" Chen Ke smiled coldly, her eyes were calm.

The chopsticks put out the cigarette, and his face was a little dignified. "No matter what life is like, people can't abuse themselves. If no one hurts, just hurt yourself. Be nice to the heart in your chest. Understand?"

Chopsticks looked serious, as if he was really saying something important to him. Chen Ke's eyes were a little sour, but he didn't want to cry in front of him.He was grinning, but it was uglier than crying.

The voice of the big dragon at the door came again, "Xiao Ke! Is it okay! Mr. Wang is upstairs and is about to demolish the house!"

Chen Kejing looked at the money at the foot of the bed, not knowing what to do.The chopsticks took the money away, and went to open the door with a dark cloud on his face.He was tall, and Dalong thought it was Chen Ke who opened the door, but just as he thought about it, he felt a heavy shadow pressing down on him, so he took a few steps back unconsciously, "You..."

Chopsticks didn't talk nonsense, and threw the money into Dalong's arms, "Don't knock on the door again, or I'll take you upstairs, understand?"

"Understood, understood!" Dalong nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, but then a trace of embarrassment leaked from his face, "But I'm afraid you don't know, Mr. Wang is also a regular customer, besides, he has been ordering all the time before." It’s Xiao Ke’s brand, and I don’t dare to offend someone with a big business. Otherwise,” he lowered his voice, “you can ask Xiao Ke to go up first, and it will only take an hour. , I won’t charge you so much money, and send another child to accompany you, how about it?”

Chopsticks' complexion was inexplicably heavy, and then he said with a smile, "What do you think of them?"

"What them?" Dalong was confused and didn't understand what he meant.

Chopsticks didn't intend to let him understand, so he closed the door under his puzzled eyes, "It doesn't matter what happens, don't bother me anymore."

Dalong looked at the banknotes in his arms and wondered, "What's so good about that Xiaoke other than his looks? Why do all the men look for him?" Dalong put the money away, and then his face was struck by lightning How do you want to explain it to the people upstairs.

Mr. Wang is in his 40s. He made his fortune from foreign trade. His money is not bad, but he is a bit bad. He married a dominatrix in his family. Belly, kicked out of the house by his rich and powerful wife, so when someone introduced him to the dark scene of "The Seventh Day", the whole person cheered for a while.But after all, he was timid, so he only ordered Chen Ke, who looked like a little girl. After all, boys are good at this, no matter what they do, they will not have children, and this kind of endless children are still safe, even if something happens. Can't get in touch with him.

He played all kinds of tricks on Chen Ke, and he always felt that he knew him more and more during those days, wishing he could tie him to his bedside.

So when Mr. Wang knew that Chen Ke was back, his whole body was trembling with electricity running through him, and his entire scalp was blown away by the imaginary past.

But when he opened the VIP box today, he found that this person couldn't come no matter what he called, and he found out that he was booked out after inquiring.

Dalong knocked on the door for the third time, and this time he hesitated a lot even to knock on the door. Twenty minutes ago, when Mr. Wang heard that Xiao Ke might not be here tonight, he was so angry that he almost hit him with an ashtray. , This time he clearly told him that he really couldn't come, and he guessed that Mr. Wang might push him to the ground in a fit of anger.

Dalong shivered all over. He has been here for several years, but he has always been an introducer. He has never been in the sea at all, but as the saying goes, never having eaten pork does not mean that he has never seen pigs running. He didn't know how many little boys he had seen.The richer he is, the more ruthless a person is. Many times when he walks in the corridor, he can hear the hoarse cries of some children, which makes the scalp numb. The room is locked, and someone is inside. Pulling the door, the sound of crying floated out through the crack of the door. In the first few years, Dalong's hands would shake whenever he heard the sound, and he always felt that something was holding his heart, making him uncomfortable.But now he is used to everything, people have their own way to go, no one can save anyone in this place.

Dalong didn't dare to knock too often, and after waiting for a while, he heard someone inside calling him in.

Mr. Wang had a dark face, kneeling at his feet was the boy that Dalong brought in to make fun of him just now. Nico's face was slapped several times, the corners of his mouth were flushed, his eyes trembled with fear, his whole body was dripping wet, and he didn't know how much wine was poured on him.The man held the cigarette between his fingers, and pressed it on the back of Nico's neck in front of the dragon.

Nico trembled all over, his hands were clenched together, his lips were parted, but he couldn't make a sound because of the pain.

For a moment, Dalong felt that his neck was also being scalded, and it hurt densely.

Mr. Wang watched a wisp of smoke with the smell of burnt human flesh rising, and asked kindly, "Is he still here?"

Dalong swallowed, his knees were a little weak, he almost knelt down, "Mr. Wang, go and call, but there are guests in the small house, we can't drive people out when we open the door for business, you are poor." Have pity on us."

Mr. Wang picked up the cigarette butt from the back of Nico's neck and blew it. Nico followed the force and fell on the carpet, shaking non-stop.

He looked at the cigarette butt he was holding with his fingertips, and sneered, "It seems that today I have to go over and ask for it myself."

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